We Fit Like a Glove

I guess me and you fit just like a glove,
we're the left hand and right hands of our total love.
And good things happen, when we put ourselves on,
It's not quite so good when one of them is gone.
Just maybe I could say we're just like a shoe,
then how could we walk without me or with you.
One would be covered and the other be bare,
there's just no one round about without a pair.
Weather pants shirts or shoes, or even a glove,
I know I couldn't live without your fitting love.
Alone is no good cause I'd always regret,
weather shoes gloves or stockings, we just have to fit.
So stay with me now and we'll wear ourselves out,
and not looking for new fits like others about.
We'll grow old together and wear out our shoes,
and in love all the while, we will fit me and you.

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